In the gentle dance of days gone by,Lines of wisdom etch upon the soul,Time unfolds its silent lullaby,Guiding hearts to find their whole.
Memories woven through the years,Whispering lessons softly learned,Each wrinkle holds a tale of tears,In every scar, a victory earned.
The fleeting shadows stretch and fade,Yet wisdom blooms in twilightâs glow,With grace, the past we serenade,Embracing truths we come to know.
In age, we find a deeper peace,A quiet strength that time reveals,The years, a journey of release,As wisdomâs gentle touch, we feel.